“Tell me you’re close.”
“So close.” I’ve never come from penetration alone, but I think I just might if he continues to do exactly what he’s doing. “Don’t stop.Yes, right there.Oh, god.” The pressure builds in my spine as I get closer and closer to that edge. I can tell he’s close by the way he’s gritting his teeth and squeezing his eyes shut. He’s trying to hold off his own orgasm until after I come.
It only takes one, two, three thrusts before I’m thrown over that edge. I come with his name on my lips, quaking as the climax wracks my body. He follows me over not even a beat later, groaning as he pours into the condom. He loses his balance, falling onto his elbows, bringing his face an inch from mine.
“Hi,” I say, panting with what I’m sure is a bliss filled smile on my face.
“Hi.” He laughs, wrapping me up in his arms and rolling us over.
I never want to leave his arms.
TWENTY-THREE
WORTH IT
RYAN
Ryan
I miss you
Firecracker
It’s only been an hour
How can you miss me already?
Ryan
I don’t know, but it’s possible
Clearly
Firecracker
You’ll be back in a few days. This isn’t even the longest road trip you’ve been on since I’ve known you
Ryan
Yeah, but we also weren’t what we are now
How am I going to survive not seeing you for five days?
Firecracker
I really need to stop spending the night at your place
I think you’re getting too attached
Ryan
No such thing
Firecracker
Oh, there definitely is and I think you might be past that point
How’s the bus?
